Ancestor, Watch Over Me

Chapter 268: 1 stick of dry tobacco pot horizontally

In the endless sea.

While Xinghezi deduced the terrible scene, one fighter after another had already flown over the ancestral ship.

They are not the inner strength of the big forces, they are just ordered to investigate the situation.

The roar of the machine and the roar of the wind, at a glance, there were no fewer than dozens of fighters in the void.

In the distance, more fighters flew.

None of them opened fire, but circled around nine warships, looming in the clouds.

In the end, they were all locked on the largest ancestral ship.

Because the ancestral ship is obviously not.

The whole body has a mysterious atmosphere, the waves are bumpy, but it sails smoothly, as stable as an old dog!

"Psionic instrument, measuring spirit!"

"Boom!"

However, psionic instruments exploded one after another.

There were exclamations from several fighters.

This time, they came prepared, and they brought high-level psychic instruments that could measure the psychic abilities of the saints.

As a result, the psionic instrument exploded.

"Quickly, inform the elder, this is not an ordinary holy artifact, this is the best holy artifact!"

On the void spaceship, there was a shocking exclamation and a loud cry of excitement.

"Flying at low altitude, I want to take a closer look at this large ship of the highest sacred weapon level!" someone ordered.

"call!"

The warlord hovered, gliding at low altitude.

Below, on the nine warships, there was panic. Even before many people had recovered their injuries, they saw so many strange flying objects appearing, and they couldn't help but chaotically looking for the strongest cabin to escape.

Ancestral ship, at the side of the ninth layer.

Liu Tao, Liu Dahai, Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai stood side by side.

"This time, who will come?!"

Liu Liuhai asked, rubbing his palms with excitement, obviously he wanted to do it himself.

However, Liu Wuhai said excitedly: "I'll come here! This time it's me!"

Liu Dahai couldn't help regretting being late.

Liu Tao couldn't help but smiled bitterly. His ancestors had turned into this big ship, and naturally there was no chance to shoot again.

Liu Wuhai smiled, squeezing the gloomy Liu Liuhai and the others behind, reached out his hand and touched his forehead, and said: "The ancestors are alive in the sky, and become a dry tobacco pot!"

Then, in the weird eyes of Liu Tao and others, a black smoke pot appeared in his hand.

Liu Wuhai glanced at the fighter planes flying around in the void, slowly grabbed a handful of dry tobacco from the dry tobacco pouch at his waist, and put it in the tobacco pot.

Then, a cluster of flames appeared on the fingers, which was the supernatural power of fire control.

Use Vulcan Power to light cigarettes, environmental protection and energy saving!

Liu Wuhai puffed up his cigarette holder, took a sip, his mouth puffed out, and he smiled: "Once, when the old man smoked, there were always mosquitoes flying around on his head, very annoying!"

"So, the old man has worked hard for many years, and he has developed a smoking stunt, that is, if he **** it down, the mosquitoes all over the sky will become soot!"

Speaking of this, the cold light in the eyes was loud, and he shouted: "Dare to show off on the heads of our ancestors, all go to death!"

After a word, he used his martial power, contracted his cheeks forcefully, puffed out his dry cigarette holder, and took a sharp breath.

In an instant, the dry tobacco pot in his mouth suddenly became larger and longer.

It became a huge monster several kilometers long, shimmering with black light, and filled with mysterious metallic luster.

The smoke pot is as big as a giant pot covering the sky, dark and faint, with strange flames appearing inside, burning the dry smoke inside.

However, under the blessing of the divine power of the divine hair, the originally ordinary dry smoke turned into the smoke of the divine and devil, and it spread out at this moment, suddenly breathing out smoke like a dragon.

In an instant, the entire sky curtain turned into a smoke cage, and all perceptions, auras, and directions disappeared.

In the sky, dozens of fighter planes were all lost and their machinery malfunctioned. They flew around, and even collided, but they could not break through the smoke.

They panicked for help, but were surprised to find that the signal was also blocked.

On the ancestral ship, Liu Wuhai's dry tobacco pot, the mouthpiece of the mouth is normal, but it becomes bigger as it goes out.

At this moment, he took a puff of cigarette, and suddenly, the void around the smoking pot rumblingly collapsed, as if being sucked by a huge force, all being drawn into the smoking pot.

The dozens of fighter planes trapped in the smoke were even more rammed, and then sucked into the huge pot of smoke.

Each fighter plane is tens of meters in size, but compared with a dry smoke pot, it is like a mosquito falling into a cauldron.

"Bah—"

Liu Wuhai took a puff of smoke, and a strange golden sacred fire burned in the smoke pot. All the fighters instantly turned into fly ash, and there was no **** left.

In the void, there was still a cavernous space, which was slowly recovering, but the terrifying aura, mighty and mighty, spread tens of thousands of miles in the sea.

In the distance, those fighters that hadn't flown saw this scene and hurriedly took a few pictures and fleeing in fright.

On the ancestral boat, Liu Wuhai took a sip of the smoking pot, and the dry smoking pot turned into a piece of hair and attached to his scalp, becoming exactly the same as his other hair.

Next to him, Liu Tao, Liu Dahai, and Liu Liuhai's eyes widened, their expressions dull, they looked at Liu Wuhai like a god.

They never expected, and they would never dream of it, that murder could be such an art, and the ancestor's magical hair could be used in this way.

It's amazing!

So shocking!

So inspired!

"Papa Papa..."

The three unanimously stretched out their hands and squawked for Liu Wuhai.

Liu Wuhai laughed happily, disappointed.

"Wu Hai, I used to underestimate you. You are the smartest cub of your ancestors!" Liu Liuhai was ashamed, and Liu Tao and Liu Dahai couldn't help but marvel.

At this time, Liu Sanhai and Liu Tianhe's admiration were also heard from the sound transmission jade talisman. The two excitedly expressed that they wanted to learn from Liu Wuhai.

"If the ancestors were alive in the sky, and seeing Wuhai so talented and able to use his old man's magical hair so superbly, I would definitely be very pleased that there will be successors to future generations!!"

Liu Tao let out a long sigh.

In the ancient bronze coffin, on the golden couch.

Liu Fan was refining the ancient bronze coffin, and he also saw Liu Wuhai conjure up a dry tobacco pot and slaughtered the four directions. For an instant, he was a little lost.

"My ancestor doesn't even know that my hair can still be used like this!"

"Wu Hai, you are really a talent!"

Liu Fan sighed.

outside world.

In the face of everyone's praise, Liu Wuhai waved his hands modestly, but his face was full of triumphant smiles.

"Let's go, worship our ancestors together again, and thank the gods of his elders for showing their power!"

"Yes, you have to pay respects to your ancestors."

"The more the ancestor's magical hair is used, the more comfortable it will be. Next time I will change to a grinding wheel, and I will name it the Great Mill..."

After a few people worshipped the ancestors, Liu Tao took out the sound transmission jade talisman and said to Liu Sanhai, "Let everyone come to the ancestral ship. Next time the enemy comes, I am afraid it will be a fierce battle!"

Then, with a thought, the ancestral ship grew bigger, like a sacred mountain, exuding a vast and majestic breath.

...

Cloud Dynasty Island.

On the starry sky mothership, Yuhua Shencheng.

When the news of Endless Sea came back, it immediately caused a panic, especially when a fighter plane showed the image and pictures it had taken, which immediately caused countless people to exclaim.

In the picture, it is a black object like an Optimus pillar, exuding a metallic luster, with a mysterious atmosphere circulating, extremely large, one end is held in a person's mouth, and the other end is a cauldron.

The man took a sharp breath, and the space around the pot collapsed, and the fighters fell one after another, turning into fly ash.

"This is clearly the dry tobacco pot on this barbarian planet, I see barbarians smoking this!"

Someone in Yuhuashen City ~www.ltnovel.com~ exclaimed and recognized the Hanyan pot.

"But who is so boring, made the sacred artifact a dry tobacco pot!"

"No, the news we got is that that big ship is the best artifact!"

"Then tell me, what is that dry tobacco pot?!"

...

In Yuhua God City, big and small forces are arguing with countless people.

Then, those big people stood up with cold eyes.

"A mere barbarian, with the power of the sacred weapon, let us Feiyuxing become ashamed, this is a great shame!"

"Sacred artifacts, we also have them. If we don't teach them a lesson, we really will not be able to make Feiyu Star!"

Immediately, someone broke through the void with a sacred weapon, and disappeared instantly with Senhan's killing intent.

In the Temple of Feathering.

God King Yu Huatian looked at the information sent, and his eyes were bright.

"It looks like we were in a group to die?!"

His tone was cold, and a suffocating aura of heaven and earth burst forth from his body.

"Left God General, go and kill them!"

"Yes!"

In the darkness, a warlord covered in armor came out, holding a holy sword in his hand, and quickly left.

In the hall.

As soon as the left **** general left, the **** king Yu Huatian paced left and right, his face showing a pensive expression.

"Two sacred artifacts?! Both are the best sacred artifacts?!"

He suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Xinghezi below.

Xinghezi had just stabilized his injury, and suddenly felt a line of sight, so he looked up and found that it was God King Yu Huatian watching him.

He chuckles in his heart, and smiles forcefully: "My Lord God, what instructions do you have?!"

The **** king smiled and said mildly: "Xinghezi, can you deduce this sacred utensil for dry tobacco pot, how about it?!..."

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